Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

In the mysterious space called "Xuanxu Land", a sharp sound resounded through heaven and earth.

Along with this deafening roar, everything around seemed to be frozen in stillness.

A moment later, the entire space was filled with countless angry and shocked voices. As if being torn apart by some invisible hurricane, a huge wave instantly swept across the void.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

"What realm is this person at?"

"He was able to smash a powerful clone in one fell swoop. This strength is simply exaggerated to the extreme!"

"Looking at the way he performs his exercises, it seems that he has borrowed the secrets of some ancient civilization... Is he one of the great masters of that ancient civilization?"

"This Mo Master is extremely powerful, but why hasn't his fame spread before?"

"It's not just his amazing strength. Did you notice that the words he recited were also very elegant?"

"That's right! His words make my heart surge and my blood boil. Especially the words "The sun and the moon shine on the common people, but I am the only one who respects the truth in the world", which makes people feel shocked after hearing it."

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In the Xuanxu Land, this wave of sound formed a sharp contrast with the previous calm. Mo Zhe's appearance not only brought a strong impact, but his poems also added a bit of poetry to this moment. In just a few breaths of time, he has created an image of a natural genius with astonishing strength. At least at this moment, he is truly "invincible".

None of the quasi-saints present dared to underestimate him. Even those with great supernatural powers had to admit that Mohist was indeed a character that could not be ignored.

The old man's expression showed a hint of surprise and admiration. It turned out that behind the boldness and confidence of this young man was not just a disciple who came here empty-handed to make fun of others.

Facing this unexpected change, the worries of the East Emperor and the West King disappeared instantly, and their smiling faces revealed their hope for the future. The West King said to the powerful Mo: "It seems that we have gained the upper hand in the game. I hope my friend will remember our previous agreement and put aside the past grudges."

The mysterious man nodded cheerfully and said with a smile, "We are here today to congratulate fellow Taoists. The fight just now was just for fun, to open the eyes of fellow Taoists present. There is no so-called grudge."

Then, he waved his hand gently, and several characters in the painting woke up as if from a dream - Tianshu, Yaoguang Star God, and Duobao and Yu Yuan, who had transformed into stone statues, appeared together.

Finally, Yu Yuan jumped out of the scroll on his own and walked towards the crowd with light steps.

The scene at this moment attracted the attention of the immortals around. Their eyes were filled with surprise and shock, as well as a faint admiration and awe.

When Lin Yu was under the gaze of many immortals and Buddhas, he still seemed calm and composed. He looked around and said with a smile: "Today's mood seems to be very happy. We should celebrate it well... Why did the singing and dancing stop?"

The Queen of the West saw him, smiled, and ordered: "Keep playing the music, keep dancing!"

"As ordered!"

Several fairies responded in unison, their voices soft and pleasant.

After a while, the beautiful music from the fairyland rang out again in the hall.

The fairies with fair skin and beautiful faces danced gracefully in the lingering fairy air, which was overwhelming.

As the music started and the dancing began, the originally disturbed atmosphere became lively again.

The immortals and Buddhas toasted to each other, admired the graceful dance steps of the immortals, or whispered with friends beside them, and the scene was revitalized...

At this time, Bai Ze unlocked the Heavenly Demon God-conferring Spell from the multiple treasures and explained respectfully: "I am afraid that my behavior just now was a bit disrespectful. I hope that fellow Taoists can forgive me."

As a quasi-saint, he apologized to the young **, obviously considering the impact on the three major immortal factions and not wanting to become enemies with them.

Not everything can be relied upon from the power of ancestors, but he chooses to act with his own dignity, and even if he is harmed, he will only endure it silently and look for opportunities to retaliate, rather than directly appealing to the master for intervention.

Then, he cast his gaze towards Lin Yu who was sitting in his original position, his eyes flashing with wisdom and determination.

It looks like a mountaineer who has conquered one mountain after another, and after reaching his self-imposed summit, is surprised to find that someone has already conquered a higher and steeper mountain. Although it cannot be exactly described as envy or jealousy, it shows that his life goals are changing.

He was ready to catch up with the new challenge and surpass himself. His eyes were full of strong fighting spirit.

But he didn't notice that his senior sister next to him was staring at Lin Yu with golden aura, and asked through the way of Yuanshen transmission: "We seem to have met before, right?"

Lin Yu did not answer.

He knew that the punch that pierced through Bai Ze's transformation would leave a deep impression on many people.

Today, there are already many quasi-saint-level powerful people who are secretly trying to figure out his origins.

But he didn't care.

Using the power of the Chaos Clock to travel through time and space has already surpassed his own era, and the complexity of speculating on his origins is far beyond the norm.

Lin Yu was not very concerned about the open and secret struggles between the Demon Court and the Queen of the West and others. His pursuit was always focused on a mysterious existence named Fire Cloud Patriarch.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon was like a wheel, hanging high in the sky, shining brightly. On this day, all the immortals gathered in the Peach Palace to enjoy the beautiful moon and drink and chat. In the midst of this excitement, a new face suddenly appeared, named Qingxiao Immortal Venerable. The immortal palace was originally full of laughter and joy, but when Qingxiao was seen, the scene suddenly froze.

As everyone was surprised, they heard the mysterious new immortal whispering to the owner of the Immortal Mansion, Taiqing Immortal Lord, about the mysteries of the immortal way and the collection of ancient books. Taiqing heard this, although he was puzzled and a little wary, but seeing that the new immortal was polite and his words revealed his admiration for the ancient immortals, he patiently explained one by one. As the conversation progressed, his vigilance faded day by day, and his curiosity about Qingxiao became even greater than before. At this time, Qingxiao did not reveal his full identity, but only revealed some information at a superficial level.

After a few drinks, Taiqing noticed Qingxiao's unusualness, but did not expose his identity. He chose to maintain a gentle communication state, waiting for more time and opportunities to see through this person's depth. After all, in the fairy world, it is not uncommon to have both wisdom and strength. Taiqing knew that if he easily revealed this person's background, it might arouse unnecessary suspicion or hostility. Therefore, in his opinion, perhaps the reason behind this person's hiding was actually out of some kind of helplessness or unspeakable considerations.

Taiqing already had a rough idea in his mind - this person named Qingxiao was well-known in some circles of the fairy world, and was said to be a powerful figure who was proficient in fairy arts and ancient secrets. At this time, he chose to appear in the Peach Fairy Mansion for unknown purposes, which made all the guests who had exchanges with Taiqing involuntarily guess the real motive behind him. After all, for a person who seemed ordinary but inadvertently showed amazing abilities, his background was often full of mysteries, which made people want to find out.

In the dead of night, a bright moon hung in the sky. At this time, everyone in the Immortal Mansion had left, leaving only Taiqing, Qingxiao and a few friends who knew about it in a secluded teahouse. In this private gathering, Qingxiao finally let down his guard and told Taiqing his story, past and purpose, and Taiqing listened patiently, giving him understanding and support.

As the conversation deepened, the two of them came to some tacit understanding and consensus: in the face of dangers and disturbances on the immortal path, jointly protecting and inheriting the wisdom of the ancient immortals is the most precious thing. Therefore, a conversation under the Mid-Autumn Moon became a small episode of the collision of minds and wisdom between the immortals, and also made Taiqing look forward to the strange yet familiar figure in front of him.

Finally, Qingxiao said goodbye and embarked on the road of seclusion under the moonlight. As for the significance of this encounter, both for himself and the connection between him and Taiqing, it seemed to have planted a deep seed - a future blueprint of cooperation, exploration and trust was quietly brewing.

When he stepped into the clouds, hand in hand with him, he was walking out of an unknown journey. The moment he left Western Kunlun, a clear voice called out softly but firmly behind him:

"Senior, please stop for a moment!"

When hearing this, Yunhua frowned slightly.

Just by this one sentence, he could identify the speaker. Yunhua turned to the direction of the person coming, and saw a golden light breaking through the air, turning into a moon, and a beautiful girl appeared in his sight.

"So it's this girl." In the golden light, the red-robed ancestor smiled and said, "Do you want to ask me for help? Are you asking about the Great Wizard again?"

Seeing this, Jin Ling glanced at Yun Hua who was casually standing aside, and after a little thought, he shook his head: "But the person I want to find is Taoist Master Xuan Yangzi, and I want to ask him a question. Old man, can you please step aside for a moment?"

"oops?"

The red-robed old man was a little stunned for a moment, his eyes moved back and forth between him and Jin Ling's face several times, as if he was smiling in a daze.

"Hey, I think I understand..."

The red-robed ancestor winked at Jin Ling, smiled and said to Yun Hua: "Then you can talk slowly with Xuan Yangzi. I will wait on Fang Zhu Mountain first. Don't be in a hurry, just have a good discussion."

Please, you two have to be more careful. After saying this, the ancestor used the auspicious clouds as a stepping stone and stepped into the air.

This misunderstanding is quite big!

The old man raised his eyebrows and looked at the person who caused this misunderstanding, and asked unhappily: "What do you want to ask?"

However, Jin Ling obviously did not notice anything unusual about the ambiguous words of the old man in red. She looked directly at Yun Hua, "You are not the little girl of Zhen Yuan God, right? I don't care why you approach the old man in red, but I need to confirm one fact, is the great witch who saved me that day yours?" Jin Ling seemed to be suspicious! Yun Hua was not surprised by this. He knew that although he was confident in his transformation skills, as he had been taught, some things could not be covered up by transformation alone, such as movement patterns, speaking habits and subtle emotional expressions, which could reveal the truth.